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Dream Angus is a sort of Scottish Sandman who helps children off to sleep
Can you not hush your weeping?
All the birds are sleeping
Birdies are nesting, nestling together
Dream Angus is hurtling o're the heather.
Dreams to sell, fine dreams to sell!
Angus is here with dreams to sell.
Hush, my dear baby, and sleep without fear
Dream Angus has brought you a dream, my dear.
List' to the curlew crying, oh
Faintly the echoes dying, oh
Even the birdies and beasties are sleeping,
But my bonnie bairn lies weeping, weeping.
Dreams to sell, fine dreams to sell
Angus is here with dreams to sell
Hush my dear baby and sleep without fear
Dream Angus has brought you a dream, my dear
Soon the lavrock sings his song
Welcoming the coming dawn
Lambies hurry down together
With the ewes all in the heather
Dreams to sell, fine dreams to sell
Angus is here with dreams to selll
Hush my dear baby, sleep without fear
Dream Angus has brought you a dream, my dear
Dreams to sell, fine dreams to sell
Angus is here with dreams to sell
Hush my dear baby and sleep without fear
Dream Angus has brought you a dream, my dear
Гойда, гойда-гой, ніченька іде,
Діточок малих спатоньки кладе.
Під вікном тремтить вишенька мала,
В хатку проситься, бо прийшла зима.
Під вікном тремтить вишенька мала,
В хатку проситься, бо прийшла зима.
Гойда, гойда-гой, очка заплющи,
В сні щасливому зогрієшся ти.
Йди до хлопчика, люба вишенько,
В колисочці вам буде тепленько.
Йди до хлопчика, люба вишенько,
В колисочці вам буде тепленько.
Гойда, гойда-гой ніч прийшла до нас,
Діточкам малим спатоньки вже час.
Рости, хлопчику, з вишенькою враз,
Хай не скупиться доленька для вас.
Рости, хлопчику, з вишенькою враз,
Хай не скупиться доленька для вас.
This I must say, dilly dilly, and it is true,
You must love me, dilly dilly, 'cause I love you.
Who told you so, dilly dilly, who told you so?
'T was my own heart, dilly dilly ,that told me so.
Call up your men, dilly dilly, set them to work,
Set them to reap, dilly dilly, set them to mow,
Some to cut hay, dilly dilly, some to cut corn,
While you and I, dilly dilly, keep ourselves warm.
Close we will live, dilly dilly, and when we die,
Both in one grave, dilly dilly, close we will lie,
If I die first, dilly dilly, and that may be,
You must live on, dilly dilly, thinking of me.
Lavender's green, dilly dilly, Lavender's blue.
When I am king, dilly dilly, you shall be queen.
Who told you so, dilly dilly, who told you so?
'T was my own heart, dilly dilly ,that told me so.
Lavender's blue, dilly dilly, lavender's green,
When I am king, dilly, dilly, you shall be queen.
Who told you so, dilly, dilly, who told you so?
'Twas my own heart, dilly, dilly, that told me so.
Call up your men, dilly, dilly, set them to work
Some with a rake, dilly, dilly, some with a fork.
Some to make hay, dilly, dilly, some to thresh corn.
While you and I, dilly, dilly, keep ourselves warm.
Lavender's green, dilly, dilly, Lavender's blue,
If you love me, dilly, dilly, I will love you.
Let the birds sing, dilly, dilly, And the lambs play;
We shall be safe, dilly, dilly, out of harm's way.
I love to dance, dilly, dilly, I love to sing;
When I am queen, dilly, dilly, You'll be my king.
Who told me so, dilly, dilly, Who told me so?
I told myself, dilly, dilly, I told me so.
Gumayta puñén may, gumayta puñén may
Kupage guru may, kupage guru may
Xa pita puñén may, xa pita puñén may
Amutugué guru may, xa pita puñén may
Amutugué guru may
kupaytá guru may, amutugué guru may
umutugué puñén may, xa pita puñén may,
xa pita puñén may, xa pita puñén may…
Ushag veg ruy ny moanee doo
Moanee doo, moanee doo
Ushag veg ruy ny moanee doo
C’raad chaddil oo riyr ‘syn oie?
Nagh chaddil mish riyr er baare y crouw
Baare y crouw, baare y crouw
Lesh fliaghey tuittym er dagh cheu
As ogh! My chadley cha treih
Nagh chaddil mish riyr er baare y dress
Baare y dress, baare y dress
Tra va’n gheay sheidey v’ey gymmyrkey lhee
As ogh! My chadley cha treih
Nagh chaddil mish riyr er baare y tonn
Baare y tonn, baare y tonn
Myr shimmey mac dooinney cadley roym
As ogh! My chadley cha treih
Chaddil mish riyr eddyr daa ghuillag
Eddyr daa ghuillag, eddyr daa ghuillag
Myr cadley yn oikan er keeagh y vummig
As O! my chadley cha kiune
Au clair de la lune
Mon ami Pierrot
Prête-moi ta plume
Pour écrire un mot
Ma chandelle est morte
Je n’ai plus de feu
Ouvre-moi ta porte
Pour l’amour de Dieu
Au clair de la lune
Pierrot répondit :
Je n’ai pas de plume
Je suis dans mon lit
Va chez la voisine
Je crois qu’elle y est
Car dans sa cuisine
On bat le briquet
Dans son lit de plumes
Pierrot se rendort
Il rêve à la lune
Son coeur bat bien fort
Car toujours si bonne
Pour l’enfant tout blanc
La lune lui donne
Son croissant d’argent
Oyfn veg shteyt a boym, steyt er ayngeboygn;
Ale feygl funem boym zaynen zikh tsefloygn:
Dray keyn mizrekh, dray keyn mayrev,
un di resht - keyn dorem, Un dem boym gelozt aleyn, hefker farn shtorem...
Zog ikh tsu der mamen: - her, zolst mir nor nit shtern,
Vel ikh, mame, eyns un tsvey, bald a foygl vern...
Ikh vel zitsn oyfn boym un vel im farvign,
Ibern vinter mit a treyst, mit a sheinem nign.
Zogt di mame: Nite, kind! - Un zi veynt mit trern.
- Kenst, kholile, oyfn boym mir farfroyrn nern...
Zog ikh: - Mame, s`iz a shod dayne sheyne oygn -
Un eyder vos, un eyder ven bin ikh mir a foygl...
Veynt di mame: - Itsik kroyn, ze, um Gotes viln,
Nem zikh mit a shalikl - zolst zikh nisht farkiln.
Di kaloshn tu zikh on - s`geyt a shafer vinter;
Un di kutshme nem oych mit, vey iz mir un vind mir!..
Un dos vintl-laybl nem, tu es on, du shoyte,
Oyb du vilst nisht zayn keyn gast tsvishn ale toyte...
Kh`heyb di fligl - s`iz mir shver, tsu fil, tsu fil zakhn
Hot di mame ongeton dem feygele, dem shvachn...
Kuk ikh troyerik mir arayn in mayn mames oygn
- S`hot ir libshaft nisht derlozt vern mikh a foygl...
Oyfn veg shteyt a boym, steyt er ayngeboygn;
Ale feygl funem boym zaynen zikh tsefloygn...
Can you not hush your weeping?
All the birds are sleeping
Birdies are nesting, nestling together
Dream Angus is hurtling o're the heather.
Dreams to sell, fine dreams to sell!
Angus is here with dreams to sell.
Hush, my dear baby, and sleep without fear
Dream Angus has brought you a dream, my dear.
List' to the curlew crying, oh
Faintly the echoes dying, oh
Even the birdies and beasties are sleeping,
But my bonnie bairn lies weeping, weeping.
Dreams to sell, fine dreams to sell
Angus is here with dreams to sell
Hush my dear baby and sleep without fear
Dream Angus has brought you a dream, my dear
Soon the lavrock sings his song
Welcoming the coming dawn
Lambies hurry down together
With the ewes all in the heather
Dreams to sell, fine dreams to sell
Angus is here with dreams to selll
Hush my dear baby, sleep without fear
Dream Angus has brought you a dream, my dear
Dreams to sell, fine dreams to sell
Angus is here with dreams to sell
Hush my dear baby and sleep without fear
Dream Angus has brought you a dream, my dear
Rock-a-bye, baby
On the treetop
When the wind blows
The cradle will rock
If the bough breaks
The cradle will fall
But mama will catch you
Cradle and all
Baby is drowsing
Cozy and fair
Mother sits near
In her rocking chair
Forward and back
The cradle she swings
And though baby sleeps
He hears what she sings
Hush a bye baby
Up in the sky
On a soft cloud
it’s easy to fly
Angels keep watch
Over as you sleep
So hush a bye baby
Don’t make a peep
Rock a bye baby
Do not you fear
Never mind baby
Mother is near
Wee little fingers
Eyes are shut tight
Now sound asleep
Until morning light
Barnet legges i vuggen ned
Stundom gråter og stundom ler
(Sove nå, sove nå, i jesu navn
Jesus bevare barnet.)
Mamma tar meg på sitt fang
Danser med meg att og fram
Danse så, med de små
Danse så, så skal barnet sove
Nuku, nuku nurmilintu,
Väsy, väsy, västäräkki.
Nuku nurmelle hyvälle,
Vaivu maalle valkialle.
Lintu tuopi liinahapaijan,
Haapana hyvän hamehen.
Kaskeloinen korvatyynyn,
Pääskynen peäalusen.
Nuku, nuku nurmilintu,
Väsy, väsy, västäräkki.
Nuku nurmelle hyvälle,
Vaivu maalle valkialle.
Huna blentyn ar fy mynwes,
Clyd a chynnes ydyw hon;
Breichiau mam sy'n dynn amdanat,
Cariad mam sy dan fy mron;
Ni chaiff dim amharu'th gyntun,
Ni wna undyn â thi gam;
Huna'n dawel, annwyl blentyn,
Huna'n fwyn ar fron dy fam.
Huna'n dawel, heno, huna,
Huna'n fwyn, y tlws ei lun;
Pam yr wyt yn awr yn gwenu,
Gwenu'n dirion yn dy hun?
Ai angylion fry sy'n gwenu,
Arnat ti yn gwenu'n llon,
Tithau'n gwenu'n ôl dan huno,
Huno'n dawel ar fy mron?
Paid ag ofni, dim ond deilen
Gura, gura ar y ddôr;
Paid ag ofni, ton fach unig
Sua, sua ar lan y môr;
Huna blentyn, nid oes yma
Ddim i roddi iti fraw;
Gwena'n dawel yn fy mynwes.
Ar yr engyl gwynion draw.
Z popielnika na Wojtusia
Iskiereczka mruga
Chodź opowiem ci bajeczkę
Bajka będzie długa
Žyła sobie raz królewna
Pokochała grajka
Król wyprawił im wesele
I skończona bajka
Žyła sobie Baba Jaga,
Miała domek z masła.
A w tem dome same dziwy
Pst! Iskierka zgasła.
Z popielnika na Wojtusia
Iskiereczka mruga
Chodź opowiem ci bajeczkę
Bajka będzie długa
Котику сіренький,
Котику біленький,
Котку волохатий,
Не ходи по хаті.
Не ходи по хаті,
Не буди дитяти,
Дитя буде спати,
Котик воркотати.
Ой на котка воркота,
На дитину дрімота...
Pod pierzyną czarnej nocy
w blasku srebrnych gwiazd,
gwiżdże swoje kołysanki
rozśpiewany wiatr
Księżyc wplata w warkoczyki
kolorowe sny,
śpij laleczko moja mała,
śpij córeczko, śpij
W płatkach herbacianej róży
Calineczka śpi,
nawet przemoczony świerszczyk
zasnął w trakcie gry
Wszystkie małe grzeczne dzieci
już od dawna śpią,
dobra wróżka opowiada
bajkę którą śnią
Księżyc wplata w warkoczyki
kolorowe sny,
śpij laleczko moja mała,
śpij córeczko, śpij …
L´etait une petite poule grise
Qu´allait pondre dans l´église
(Elle) pondait un petit coco
Que l´enfant mangeait tout chaud
L'etait une poule noire
Qu'allait pondre dans l'armoire
(Elle) pondait un petit coco
Que l'enfant mangeait tout chaud
L'etait un petite poule blanche
Qu'allait pondre dans la grange
(Elle) pondait un petit coco
Que l´enfant mangeait tout chaud
L´était un petite poule rousse
Qu´allait pondre dans la mousse.
Pondait un petit coco
Que l´enfant mangeait tout chaud
L´était une petite poule brune
Qu´allait pondre dans la lune.
Pondait un petit coco
Que l´enfant mangeait tout chaud
(L´etait une poule jaune
Qu´allait pondre dans le chaume
(Elle) pondait un petit coco
Que l´enfant mangeait tout chaud)
Olélé olélé moliba makasi
Luka luka
mboka na yé
Mboka mboka Kasai.
Eeo ee eeo Benguela aya
Oya oya
Yakara a
Oya oya
Konguidja a
Oya oya.
Rock-a-bye, baby
On the treetop
When the wind blows
The cradle will rock
If the bough breaks
The cradle will fall
But mama will catch you
Cradle and all
Baby is drowsing
Cozy and fair
Mother sits near
In her rocking chair
Forward and back
The cradle she swings
And though baby sleeps
He hears what she sings
Hush a bye baby
Up in the sky
On a soft cloud
it’s easy to fly
Angels keep watch
Over as you sleep
So hush a bye baby
Don’t make a peep
Rock a bye baby
Do not you fear
Never mind baby
Mother is near
Wee little fingers
Eyes are shut tight
Now sound asleep
Until morning light
Ljuljaj mi sine,
Ljuljaj mi nado moja,
Ljuljaj mi unučiću moj.
I tvoja će baka spati
I na krilo tebe zvati,
Nunaj mi golube moj…
Uyusun da büyüsün ninni
Tıpış tıpış yürüsün ninni
Eeee eee eee ee uyu yavrum ninni
Eeee eee eee ee uyu yavrum ninni
Dandini dandini danalı bebek
Elleri kolları kınalı bebek
Eeee eee eee ee uyu yavrum ninni
Eeee eee eee ee uyu yavrum ninni
Şirin şirin yat ay bala
Boya başa çat ay bala
Səndə bir gün öz səsini
El səsinə qat ay bala
Sənə deyir lay-lay...
Hər ötən quş hər akan çay
Bu gözəl şən anamız vətən
Lay-Lay...
Hər şöhrətim şanım sənsən
Candan ayrı canım sənsən
Nə təmizdir qül nəfəsin
Sənə telli bir çəmansən
Sənə deyir lay-lay
Hər ötən quş, hər akan çay
Bu gözəl şən anamız vətən
Lay-Lay...
Yat ay quzum şirin şirin
Həyat sənin dövran sənin
Qayğısıyla boyatırsan
Qucağında bu vətənin
Sənə deyir lay-lay
Hər ötən quş, hər akan çay
Bu gözəl şən anamız vətən
Lay-Lay...